This woman is really, every time appear to give her trouble!

"What are you talking about Ouch, it's killing me... " Lin Xiyao covered her bruised face and grinned in pain. Her voice was raised a little bit unconsciously. She deliberately called to the man behind the door.

She wants to gamble. She is injured and becomes like this. Zhong Luozhan will not turn a blind eye to her.

If so, Zhong Luozhan heard the quarrel outside the door in the room. He quickly walked to the door and pushed the door open.

"What are you doing?"

Smelling a foul smell, Zhong Luozhan finally fixed his eyes on the garbage heap at the door of his house. His beautiful eyebrow slightly twisted, "what's the matter?"

Zhong Luozhan didn't even look at Lin Xiyao, but he was frozen in Xia Xiaomin's body.

"Yes..." Xia Xiaomin bit her lip and thought of the divorce agreement. She didn't know how to face Zhong Luozhan.

But judging from his calm appearance, he must have been too busy to see.

Xia Xiaomin held her breath, met Zhong Luozhan's eyes, pointed to Lin Xiyao and said, "it was she who accidentally fell down and cut my garbage bag."

"Luo Zhan, don't listen to her nonsense Low oil I'm in pain. Can you help me up? "

Lin Xiyao sits on the ground and cries twice. A pair of small white hands are gently suspended in front of Zhong Luo exhibition, just like a flower swaying in the wind, waiting for Zhong Luozhan to warm up with a pair of broad palms.

Indeed, Zhong Luozhan's upright body moved. He went to Lin Xiyao's body. In Xia Xiaomin's stunned eyes, he held her hand and pulled her up from the ground.

Lin Xiyao's heart is happy, proud, "Luozhan, I know you love people..."

"Clean this up!"

Without waiting for Lin Xiyao to finish, Zhong Luozhan dropped a word coldly and turned around to take a broom from the room and throw it on Lin Xiyao.

"When you've finished packing up, you're going to leave."

"Luozhan..."

Lin Xiyao also want to say something, in front of the cold man led one side of Xia Xiaomin, back to the room.

A breeze blows, and the stench in the corridor is even more strong. Lin Xiyao, who is of noble status, is wrapped up, which is quite ironic.

Lin Xiyao tightened the broom in her hand. With a crack, she threw it on the ground and stepped on it vigorously.

"Damn Xia Xiaomin, why should I clean up the mess for you?"

Indignantly, Lin Xiyao picked up her bag and gave her 100 yuan to clean up the garbage in front of ZhongLuo exhibition hall.

Lin Xiyao, on the other hand, left with a belly full of anger.

In Zhong Luozhan's apartment, Xia Xiaomin is dragged by him to the sofa and sits down.

"Zhong Luozhan, what are you doing? I'm going home."

Xia Xiaomin starts to walk away.

Zhong Luozhan looked at her angry little appearance and thought that Xia Xiaomin was angry with Lin Xiyao, so he went to her and stopped her. He said in a soft voice, "don't be angry. Can I make you fried noodles?"

With her broad palm on Xia Xiaomin's shoulder, a pair of steady eyes become gentle and incomparable. Zhong Luozhan stares at Xia Xiaomin's eyes for a moment.

The flowing eyes seemed to have the magic power of bewitching people. With a single glance, Xia Xiaomin's anger dissipated in an instant, nodded in a daze and sat back in the sofa.

Listening to the crackling sound coming from the kitchen, Xia Xiaomin's eyes always fall on the glass door of the kitchen. Suddenly, a warm current surged through her heart, making her heart more bitter and astringent.

"Meow -" a soft murmur, small amber ran to Xia Xiaomin's side, rubbed her legs courteously, as if to see her own mother, very coquettish.

Looking at the small amber are Zhong Luo exhibition of such a round roll, Xia Xiaomin can not help but raised the corner of her lips, point her small pink nose, way: "small amber, you see you are going to become a little fat."

At the same time, Zhong Luozhan also filled the noodles and came out of the kitchen.

Seeing the sweet scene of Xia Xiaomin and little amber, just like a mother and daughter, Zhong Luozhan's face also has some soft temperature, and puts the noodles on the table in front of Xia Xiaomin.

"Come on, eat quickly."

Personally help her mix noodles well, Zhong Luozhan is waiting for her to taste his craft.

Looking at the delicious fried noodles in front of her, Xia Xiaomin is a little distracted.

I still remember that Zhong Luozhan was an overbearing president who couldn't even brush the bowls. How long did it take for him to learn how to cook.

"When did you learn to make noodles?" Xia Xiaomin raised the corner of his lips and asked suspiciously.

"After you went to France, I ate a lot of fried noodles, but I didn't find the flavor you made. I can't help it. I have to make it myself and try it a few times, and it's almost as good as you. "Zhong Luozhan raised his eyebrows as he spoke. He looked confident as if he was saying, "look, this is how talented our president is.".

Xia Xiaomin was teased by him, some want to laugh, but the corner of his lips just want to bend up, but his nose is sour first.

"Then I will not be here in the future. Will you make a lot of things I have done?"

"Of course, as long as I want to do, there is nothing I can't do!"

All of a sudden, Zhong Luozhan realized that there was something wrong with this sentence. His firm deep feeling suddenly softened. He looked at the skinny girl beside him, and his larynx rolled slowly. He said gently, "however, I hope I will never learn this. So you won't leave me. "

Like a solemn oath in front of the priest, Zhong Luozhan's pleasant voice lingers in Xia Xiaomin's ears, and finally melts in the silent air, leaving no trace.

Xia Xiaomin's forbearance is rolling and roaring in her heart. She wants to hold the man around her and tell her that she doesn't want to leave him. She wants to stay with him forever, cook all kinds of food for him, and go to the end of the world with him.

However, she did not have the courage to say it.

After a long time, she finally said, "I left a document in your office today. Have you read it?"

Documents?

Zhong Luozhan's eyebrow slightly twisted, then his heart seemed to be stabbed by something and remembered something.

"Is it the divorce agreement?" Zhong Luozhan made a deep voice in his throat. According to the last time Xia Xiaomin and he said the date of divorce, at this time, the only thing that can be related to "documents" is the divorce agreement.

Junlang's face could not help but smile bitterly, "I thought I could have a chance to make up for it. It seems that it's all my selfishness."

Small amber seemed to see the strange atmosphere between them. She rubbed Zhong Luozhan's fingers and Xia Xiaomin's arm, making a intermittent "meow" sound.

Xia Xiaomin reached out and gently touched the head of the small amber, but she didn't want to feel the shaking in her heart. She could not restrain her shaking. She stretched all the way to her fingers and fell on her head.

Finally, her mood was on the verge of collapse. Xia Xiaomin took a deep breath and said, "thank you for your fried noodles."

Without waiting for Zhong Luozhan's reaction, he stood up in a hurry and ran out of his house.

Xia Xiaomin never tasted the steaming bowl of fried noodles. It was just like Zhong Luozhan's heart trying to work hard, put it in front of Xia Xiaomin and pushed it away completely and gently.

"Xia Xiaomin." Zhong Luozhan leaned back on the soft sofa, and he could not help but murmured in his mouth.

See Zhong Luozhan came to the office, waiting for a long time cloud ring to keep up with him, plain said.

But he has been with Zhong Luozhan for such a long time. From the moment he saw him, he knew that the president of his family was not in a good mood today.

The thick black air field is just like coming from the cold and cold place. Zhong Luozhan's whole body reveals the breath of cold and vegetable killing, which makes people dare not breathe.

"Well, I see. You go out."

Zhong Luo Zhan nodded and calmly went to the boss's desk and sat down.

Only when he heard the dull sound of closing the door behind him, did he slowly close his bloodshot eyes, tore open his necktie and button impatiently, leaned back on the seat back and took a deep breath.

What should be faced is always to be faced.

However, when he opened his tired eyes again and his deep eyes fell on the drawer again, he suddenly hesitated.

Is he going to open it or not?

He hoped that this was a joke Xia Xiaomin had played on him. The divorce agreement would read "ha ha, Zhong Luo has been cheated. Who let you bully me all the time? We are even now.".

Long fingers opened the drawer, and when he took out the breathtaking document, Zhong Luozhan knew that his fantasy had been disillusioned.

It was written in black and white that Xia Xiaomin didn't want all the property of Zhong Luo exhibition. Xia Xiaomin only wants his own savings and the new car.

The firm and powerful signature and the flaming red and dazzling fingerprint were like heavy hammers hitting Zhong Luo's heart, causing a dull pain in the deepest part of his heart.

"Xia Xiaomin, do you really hate me? Want to leave my world? "

After a brief silence, suddenly, the bloodshot eyes were surrounded by a warm liquid.

Zhong Luozhan raised his head again, his slender fingertips pulled over the tissue beside him, and his hands covered his cheek, as if in despair.

"Xia Xiaomin, what should I do with you and us?"

After a long time, there was a heavy sigh in his firm thin lips. Zhong Luo stood up and put the divorce agreement back in the drawer again.

He doesn't want a divorce, and he never will.

He firmly believes that Xia Xiaomin is in love with him and clearly loves each other. How can they leave each other's lives."Yunxiang, ask LUNI from the kitchen to come over."

Adjust a good mood, Zhong Luozhan pressed the internal phone, and then there are more difficult things to deal with.

In the back kitchen, Xia Xiaomin came to work with a gaunt face.

Just changed into work clothes, on the other side, Lu Ni also wore her high-end brand-name clothes to come to the storage box.

"Good morning, Xiaomin." Lu Ni said happily.

After seeing that Xia Xiaomin's face was a little pale, Lu Ni couldn't help looking at it again, and asked curiously, "what's the matter, Xiaomin? Why is your face so ugly? What happened? "

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